she climbed a mountain that was way too high 11:46 p.m. & 11 May 2002
mmmm. Today was an interesting day. I went to the McMichael Gallery in Toronto with Ang, Anne and a new guy named Matt. It was pretty neat--the gallery focusses on Canadian artists, specifically the Group of Seven and their contemporaries, which I love. I know a few people who are quite contemptuous of the Group of Seven, but I enjoy their work--maybe because so much of it is from this area of Canada. I also finally bought a Benjamin Chee Chee print. He's a native artist whose work is brilliantly minimalistic. The print I bought is called 'learning', and I figured it was a good one for someone who wants to be a teacher to have.
I almost bought this one but decided to hold off as to not do too much damage to the piece of plastic.
Ang and Anne think that certain of my co-workers have developed some sort of feelings for me (or at the very least, are warm for my form, as Anne put it) and I think that this could be awkward. I don't have any specific interest in dating anyone right now, period, much less my coworkers.
Star Wars is tomorrow and I am super-excited. Dad and I are going all black-tie for it, so I'm wearing my old red dress (which I wore to the Junos back in '99) and putting my hair up in my dorky Princess Leia buns...I'm quite excited. Rumour has it that Hayden Christiansen will actually be there.
I thought for sure I had other things to write about but I guess I don't. I think they were probably more whining, whinging and bitching about what a sad and pathetic loser I am, so I suppose it would be much easier on all of you to merely let go, and sign off for tonight! A demain!